I'm sitting in my room,
listening to the rain hit the roof,
and the thunder rumble in the deep of the night.
It's a depressing scene,
and I'd love to escape,
by just leaving it all behind,
and not feel a thing as I do.
As tears start to fall,
my attention turns to you and the rain.
You are the reason for the tears,
and the tears are in rhythm with the rain.
When the lightning flashes,
sometimes I wish it was my life,
there one second,
and the next second gone.
As I look out my window,
the tears are uncontrollable.
I think of rainy days when I think of you,
simply because I love the rain,
and I love you.
I think of the thunder when I think of you,
because there is a mixture of anger, sadness, and depression,
rumbling deep inside my heart,
just like the thunder.
Stormy days can be depressing,
yet they bring back the sweetest memories.
They are tied closely to you,
because you and storms,
spark an inspiration to write,
and just stop and think.
Storms can be short,
and remind me of you.
The short time I spent with you before I lost you,
the short time I felt happiness,
and the short time I experienced love.
They can also be long,
but they still remind me of you.
The moment that seemed so long,
when I gazed into your hypnotizing blue eyes,
as the world disappeared around me.
The moment that I didn't want to end,
when your lips touched mine,
for the first time.
With the sound of the rain still on the roof,
the tears linger on my tear-stained face.
The spark of light as the lightning penetrates the sky,
represents the spark of light you brought into my heart.
An overcast sky,
the same as a depressed soul.
Sometimes I long for stormy nights like tonight,
just to remind me of you,
but sometimes I just wish they were over,
because they remind me of you,
and I am missing you to death.
listening to the rain hit the roof,
and the thunder rumble in the deep of the night.
It's a depressing scene,
and I'd love to escape,
by just leaving it all behind,
and not feel a thing as I do.
As tears start to fall,
my attention turns to you and the rain.
You are the reason for the tears,
and the tears are in rhythm with the rain.
When the lightning flashes,
sometimes I wish it was my life,
there one second,
and the next second gone.
As I look out my window,
the tears are uncontrollable.
I think of rainy days when I think of you,
simply because I love the rain,
and I love you.
I think of the thunder when I think of you,
because there is a mixture of anger, sadness, and depression,
rumbling deep inside my heart,
just like the thunder.
Stormy days can be depressing,
yet they bring back the sweetest memories.
They are tied closely to you,
because you and storms,
spark an inspiration to write,
and just stop and think.
Storms can be short,
and remind me of you.
The short time I spent with you before I lost you,
the short time I felt happiness,
and the short time I experienced love.
They can also be long,
but they still remind me of you.
The moment that seemed so long,
when I gazed into your hypnotizing blue eyes,
as the world disappeared around me.
The moment that I didn't want to end,
when your lips touched mine,
for the first time.
With the sound of the rain still on the roof,
the tears linger on my tear-stained face.
The spark of light as the lightning penetrates the sky,
represents the spark of light you brought into my heart.
An overcast sky,
the same as a depressed soul.
Sometimes I long for stormy nights like tonight,
just to remind me of you,
but sometimes I just wish they were over,
because they remind me of you,
and I am missing you to death.
Poem By BreakFree